"Senior Brother Yin, when can we have a divine tripod of our own?"

Behind Ling Xiao, a girl's voice filled with envy suddenly came.

Ling Xiao raised his eyebrows and turned to look at the girl in yellow.

"Do you like this tripod?"

"Ah? Mr. Ling Xiao...I..."

Lin Meng's face turned red, and even his tone had a hint of panic.

Mr. Ling Xiao, you are talking to me again.

But at this time, Yin Tianxing's face beside him was slightly gloomy.

He and Lin Meng were childhood sweethearts and joined the same sect, the Fire Cloud Sect.

Yin Tianxing's grandfather was the great elder of the Fire Cloud Sect, and in his eyes, Lin Meng was considered a forbidden man.

But today, Ling Xiao showed his favor to Lin Meng again and again, which really made him a little angry.

"Sixty thousand spiritual stones."

Ling Xiao shook his head and smiled, how could he not see the resentment in Yin Tianxing's eyes.

However, Ling Xiao would not hesitate to kill an ant in the sea of ​​souls, not to mention having no foundation, even if he was a disciple of the Supreme Tradition.

But once Ling Xiao did that, it would inevitably arouse the resentment of the girl in yellow. Even if she was forced to surrender to Ling Xiao in the end, she might not be able to contribute to her luck.

Give him some stimulation and make him crazy.

Everything fell into place.

What a pity for a young couple who were originally interested in each other. They went down the mountain to watch the fun and fell into Ling Xiao's trap!

How miserable.

"Seventy thousand spirit stones..."
Chapter completed!